Fingering and a handjob

"Bend over boy! Show me that slut hole" She demands. You obey her and turn around on your knees, bending over you grab your ass cheeks and spread them, exposing your hole. She kneels behind you and licks her index finger before running it around your puckered asshole. You can't stand the anticipation and let out a meek "Please..." as she teases you. She giggles and obligingly slides it in.

Bliss

You moan as Miss Heath begins to work her finger gently inside your ass searching out your prostate. You arch your back and push against her, **** for her to get deeper. "Patience boy" She coos "You'll get what you want, but we do it my way". She resumes her slow massaging of your prostate. Your little cock fully erect and dripping. This feels so right. So comfortable, bent over with something in your ass, submitting to a superior. Your base urges confirming that this is your place. Yet still, you crave more, to be ruthlessly fucked and abused. Miss Heath has worked your body to the edge and is holding your there, a hostage to your own pleasure. Your prostate quivers with delight with each subtle move of her finger. You in turn let out soft but persistent moans. There's no hiding your pleasure.

She gently wraps her other hand around your throbbing cock, and with her thumb and index finger she starts to massage the head. You moan like the sissy you are as your eyes roll back. Dollops of pre cum leak from your cock and onto her fingers. "Naughty Naughty, You'll have to help me clean that up" she says, releasing your cock and guiding her sticky fingers into your eager mouth. You suck them clean greedily, savouring the taste. "I have a feeling you're going to make some men very happy" she laughs as she pulls them out and returns to delicately massaging your cock.

The consistent pleasure on your dick and in your ass is proving overwhelming. Again you find yourself pushing back against her, **** to be fucked deep. This time Miss Heath obliges, and slides a second finger inside your greedy hole. She pushes in deeper than before, and grind her fingers against your prostate. You inhale deeply as you feel the prostate orgasm start to pulse through your body. Your asshole spasms with pleasure as she finger fucks you firmly. Her other hand coaxing out more and more cum from your cock.

This is what you wanted, even though you failed the test. You just needed to get fucked.

"Good slut" she says as you moan in pleasure, writhing against her fingers.

"D-D-D-Don't...stop!" you beg her, your voice straining. You don't want the pleasure to ever end. You know the moment it does, you won't feel whole again you find someone, something else to fill your ass. The body shaking orgasm has taken its toll however, and in a few short moments, your arms give out and you slump forwards into the puddle of cum you made. As you fell, Miss Heath's fingers slipped out of your ass, but she shows you kindness and quickly fills you up again.

"Yes..." you moan softly as she continues to stimulate your prostate. You find yourself losing track of time as you squirm with pleasure on the floor, but after what could have been hours or seconds, you hear Miss Locke announce

"That's enough. This little slut has had his fun"

You start to become aware of your surroundings again. Miss Locke has thrown your clothes in a heap before you. Miss Heath is knelt beside her.

"Hurry home boy, you might have forgotten, but you lost" She tells you.

You struggle to your feet. Your legs feels weak and wobbly after that thorough fucking.

"Yes miss..sorry miss" you stammer as you put your clothes on, not bothering to wipe away the cum stuck to your stomach. Miss Locke leads you to the door and gives your ass a firm spank as you leave, giving you a taste of what your going to miss out on. She closes the door behind you, and the last words you hear from inside the room are Miss Locke's, commanding Miss Heath to "Get on your knees whore". You struggle to get the mental image of Miss Locke dominating her out of your mind as you begin to walk home.